you can’t come up for air here
this is a no survival zone
this air is for the rarefied, the Holy among holies
the sacred molecules cannot be allowed
to be befouled by scraping against your mucus membranes
if you can swim across to that distant shore
you may gasp to your heart’s content
but this is a no survival zone


This is lovely. Thank you for sharing it.
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Thank you.
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Beautiful words ❤️
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Thank you
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